Ashley's POV 

  I wasn't supposed to be feeling the lick of heat from Marvin's hot tongue as he swirled it around my nipple, but my nails dug into his shoulders instinctively, my eyes widening in the fullness of ecstasy.

  No way! This wasn't the reaction I expected from myself.

  I should be filled with disgust, clawing my fingers at his hair and ripping the strands off for even as much as touching me, but here I was—

  “Get your hands off me.” I hissed, hoping it sounded more harsh than I intended.

  In fact, my eyes rolling at the back of my head contradicted my words, and he groaned against...